Illegitimate Daughter to Be Noble Consort

CHAPTER I DEATH IN THE WATER

"Rumble …" The sky shook with the sound of thunder and lightning. The calm sea also started to stir up waves, and at this time, a luxurious ship was holding a grand banquet. Every woman in the banquet was meticulously dressed up, wearing a low-cut long skirt, with heavy makeup.

However, right at this moment, a person wearing a black windbreaker and jeans suddenly appeared on the bar. However, right at this moment, a person wearing a black windbreaker and wearing jeans suddenly appeared on the counter.

At this moment, she was holding a tall red wine cup and leisurely sitting at the bar, sipping the wine. At this moment, she was holding a tall red wine cup, leisurely sitting at the counter and sipping the wine cup.

The woman smiled at the four men in black who had surrounded her from the front and back. There was a hint of disdain in her eyes. "Did you think that just the few of you would want my life as well?"

The four men in black smiled and took out the silencer from their waists, "Miss Leng Fei, you will understand once you look at the gun on top."

Leng Fei raised her head and looked at the sky. Suddenly, she smiled desolately, "Second Uncle, it seems like you have put in a lot of effort this time." In order to kill her, you even invited Xiao Yue, who was ranked at the top of the assassination association's rankings.

At the front, a middle-aged man with a cane who looked very gentle smiled as he stared coldly and viciously at Leng FeiShuang, "Feidi ah, if I don't kill you, how can I inherit the clan's legacy?"

Leng Fei gave a bright smile. That's right, her existence did threaten his position, but she had never believed that her second uncle, who had doted on her so much when she was young, would want to kill her for those so-called rights. At this moment, she felt an incomparable coldness, not the coldness of her body, but the coldness of her heart.

"Then let me see your strength, Xiao Yue!" Leng Feishuang attacked the two men in black in front of him first, and could be said to have been killed in a single move. The two men in black did not even have the time to react before the artery on their neck was cut off, and they could only look at Leng Feishuang in disbelief.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he squinted his eyes dangerously. "Let's all go together. If she doesn't die today, then I'll die."

A fierce battle had begun, but no one inside knew or discovered what was going on outside.

Leng Fei gazed at the black clothed men around her, cursing her in her heart. She had been too careless, with her understanding of this organization, it would be hard for her to escape once she was surrounded.

The people surrounding her started to move, while Leng Feishuang also moved. He flung out the iron threads around his arms, and with a flick, they wrapped themselves around a person's neck, and with a tug, that person flew uncontrollably towards a few people on his side. The daggers in those people's hands were all stabbed into that person's abdomen, and they were all flung far away by the huge impact at the same time.

Leng Feishuang pursed his lips. With a good opportunity, he flew towards the opening and utilized his movement technique to its fullest. Just as he was about to leave the encirclement, he heard a loud bang.

Leng Fei looked at her chest and laughed desolately. She was still unable to escape, so she turned to look at the middle-aged man standing high above her, her red lips slightly parted, "Second Uncle, do you think that after killing me, everything in the Leng Clan will be yours?" With that said, she jumped off the cruise ship without any hesitation, and her figure was quickly drowned by the roiling waves.

After the middle-aged man heard what Leng Fei had to say, he instantly panicked. What did she mean by that? He hastily took out his phone to have a look, and immediately fainted with a flip of his eyes.

It was written on the phone that the one hundred and twentieth head of the Leng Clan, Leng Feishuang, had donated all his wealth to the poor mountain regions. There were praises to be made...

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"Cough ~ ~ ~ ~" With a muffled cough, Leng Feishuang opened his eyes and saw that his body was still sinking. Fuck, was she not dead? He had actually shot her in the heart, yet she wasn't dead. He couldn't help but feel lucky.

However, right at this moment, Leng Feishuang was suddenly attracted by a ball of white light coming from the bottom of the water. He squinted his eyes to see clearly, but he couldn't see clearly; Leng Feishuang originally wanted to swim up to the surface of the water, but he couldn't resist his curiosity. He thought that he should be able to hold his breath for another ten minutes before swimming towards the ball of white light.

The closer they got, the brighter the white light became. Leng Feishuang could feel that he was having trouble opening his eyes, but he did not give up and continued swimming forward.

Finally, they swam to the center of the white light. But at this moment, Leng Feishuang could only carelessly touch it with his hands. His eyes couldn't open because the white light was too intense.

Suddenly, Leng Feishuang felt something slippery and soft, so he began to feel around it. As he descended a bit, Leng Feishuang felt that he was touching something long, the same thing as before.

At this moment, the person who was being touched by Leng Fei suddenly opened his eyes, looked at his small hands that were still touching him, and frowned, a strong killing intent appearing in his eyes. At this moment, the man who was being touched by Leng Fei suddenly opened his eyes, looked at his small hands that were still touching him, and frowned, and a strong killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Now, Leng Feishuang understood that the person she was touching seemed to be a person, but at the same time not a dead person. It had to be said that his skin was very good.

At this moment, that person really wanted to see Leng Feishuang's face clearly, but he could only see a rough outline. He could not help but feel a little exasperated, almost breaking his technique.

After a while, Leng Feishuang felt a bit angry. Damn it, she had to hurry to the surface of the water or else she would suffocate to death. Before she left, she touched the surface of the water with all her strength and swam up.

Leng Feishuang felt that she had not seen the water surface for a long time, and now she felt that her head was beginning to swell, and her eyes slowly started to blur.

Leng Fei gave a self-deprecating laugh. It seemed like she was destined to die in the water. Her eyes were completely shut, and she had fainted.

After a while, Leng Feishuang felt her arm being pulled up by a very powerful hand. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were very heavy and she was unable to do so.

On the shore, an extremely honest looking young man looked at Leng Feibiao who was lying on the ground. He patted her face, "Hey, wake up." Then, he patted her a few times.

In a daze, Leng Feibiao felt as if someone was slapping him in the face. Immediately, he became very angry; who was it? Who actually dared to slap her in the face? He immediately opened his eyes.

What entered his eyes was an enlarged, pouting mouth. Leng Feishuang did not hesitate to slap it.